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Monday, August 22, 2005


   A Poem I Wrote
The Silent Rose
The silent rose is a being that knows all.
Yet it never speaks a word.
To learn from it you must observe the crimson petals made of 1000 men.
It first atracts you with it's bloody petals.
Then, using its thorns, it kills you slowly and painfully.
Finally, the rose absorbs the blood of your pitiful, rotting corpse, and starts again.
No one knows it is meant to kill, and people often take it for granted, and they will regret it.

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